With Fire Sauce

I was flirting with the night crew
when a girl I hated in high school,

ran into the Taco Bell screaming,
Oh, my God, girl! I think your car

is on fire!

True story.

Still got nachos.


Kelli Simpson is a mother and poet living in Norman, Oklahoma.  She has published poems in Lamplit UndergroundRabid OakThe AvenueGhost City Review, and The River

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